I live
On a little vintage street
In a little sunny home
With a little strapping kid
Where the biggest courage looms
For the biggest of ideals
At the biggest point in time
I live
I live
On a little vintage street
In a little sunny home
With a little strapping kid
Where the biggest courage looms
For the biggest of ideals
At the biggest point in time
I live
The how and the when
I have not yet decided
To live my own life
Here is where I live
The end of your fingertips
Your utterances
So many sitting side by side
It feels old
Go over there
Far
We will steal chances
To see the whole of the other
From time to time weave to and fro’
And I will watch
The work of you
The seeds that sow from you
Say that to me
This non-sensical place
All there are
Are goodbyes
To do
When will
The Living
Matter
And aloneness, looking back
Have cost too much
Love and Walk
Walk in Love
Is all there is
So do
now let’s do this thing
she pled with fading green eyes
to the fleet of foot
I wonder what you look like when you stand there
Just stand there
Unadjusting
Allowing the elements
Living with cotton draped where it wills